"...time for round two." (R-18)

All five simultaneously slammed home deep into their respective counts, stretching each of their bellies with a clear bulge as I railed into each of them. The biochemical secretion I had them swallow and soak into their bodies, coupled with the psychedelic biochemicals my sperm now generates making their bodies more elastic and stretchy to avoid any injury or tearing by reducing the chances, on top of their bodies own Bioware enhancements, and I was really railing them silly.

""Yesh, Mashtah!""

The slurred chorus as I began to piston into them while having them bounce their asses, shaking their hips as they kept seeking to really fulfill their lewd oath to its most lurid definition of the word. They aren't even holding back their voices of pleasure, as they are each screaming in bliss, mewling, moaning, and simply praising me for rocking their world far better than their now ex-husbands ever could or managed to do.

I merely sat back, lifted both my arms and held them behind my head in the most relaxed pose imaginable as five unbelievably sexy, near-nude, buxom women are getting their guts rearranged and their abs building out as my sheer size and girth, even split in five, is more than enough to thoroughly ruin them for all other men the world over for the rest of their lives. I smile in blissful pleasure filled with content. These bitches helped their husbands make my life hell for nearly a decade. This right here? This is poetically fitting vengeance. These bitches helped their men fuck so many people over. Now they're the ones getting fucked, gleefully and willingly, as I subject them to utterly ruinous breeding sex.

As to how I managed to upgrade my shafts when it wasn't supposed to be possible yet, I can thank Theresa and Evelyn for that. It turned out Theresa didn't only do two dungeons that first dungeon run. She snuck a third one past me, and one of the rewards she got was what Evelyn used to help alter my Cyberware and Bioware. Evelyn used the rewards she got from the TRON and Matrix dungeons to digitize my body, then perform the alterations as per our programmed designs. As for what Theresa contributed? That was exactly how she and Evelyn blindsided me with the slutty maid play.

Succubus Essence.

Apparently, she got it and talked with Evelyn and the two planned to use it on each other. When we designed this upgrade to my Mr. Studly implant, she incorporated Succubus Essence into the digitized code of my body, the Fuinjutsu array tattoo, upgrades to my biochemical nodule glands, and upgraded my techno-organic physiology to give this end result.

A techno-polymorphic phallus.

Now I can control whether I have one shaft or multiple, and my cum is now a minor psychedelic biochemical substance that roofies my lovers to high heaven with carnal pleasure. And the best part? It's non-addictive. As soon as the pleasure high ends, they can freely resist the impulse for more if need be. As the five screaming in mind-shattering ecstasy, their eyes rolling up into their skulls as they orgasm for the umpteenth time, I decide to truly own them now. On camera. Just so I can make those thieving micro-dick impotent bastards suffer by twisting the knife all the deeper into their pride.

They're already going to try to kill me anyway. They did it before. Now they'll have reason to permanently silence me about their crimes as well as for cuckolding them by stealing their wives. I let loose the seal on my balls again, and this time, I don't reseal it back up. The shafts begins swelling as I proceed to give them my next order.

"Take it all. Every drop. For the rest of today, you five will keep my cocks inside your cunts as I bloat and stuff your wombs. Now, get pregnant with your Master's spawn, my slutty broodmares! " I begin flooding constantly straight into their overly drugged hyper-fertile wombs. Then I keep coming. And I don't stop until nearly sunset. I end up slightly flooding this room a couple inches deep with my super thick splooge. True to my word and their own oath, I keep pounding into them and filling them, even as I keep stuffing more and more. The excess of which ends up completely pooling into the slight dip around the throne I'm breeding all five of them simultaneously on.

My pants and legs are completely caked in thick spunk. The five women are completely out of it, barely cognizant as exhaustion begins to catch up to them from the constant nonstop all-day breeding sex marathon. Their bellies are so bloated full of my churning semen when I reseal my balls, they looked each ten months pregnant with a dozen babies at once. Just before they fully pass out, I ask them a simple question while the cameras were still recording, from beginning to end.

"Anything you ladies wish to say to your now ex-husbands?"

The only response they gave me was an exhausted yet more than satisfied shake of their heads before succumbing to Morpheus' embrace. Chuckling to myself, I then decide to look right at the cameras as I spoke my next words.

"Hahahah, I guess that makes sense. After all, I did tell you guys back then, after I walked in when you were shooting up in that bathroom. Your micro-dicks are the result of ignoring my warning of shrinking your manhood in exchange for boosting your muscle growth in a way that drug tests don't catch." I smirked as I gave them the final twist to their pride. "You all stole my money. You stole my peace of mind. You stole my designs. You stole my future. You even stole my life and over six and a half years from me. Now, I stole your women. This is only the beginning. You all are next."

I then commanded the camera drones to cease recording as I bring these five ladies with me, still stuffed full of my techno-organic phallus's plugging their lower mouths as I walked through the building to the room reserved for the six of us for the next week, leaving a trail of my splooge-covered boot prints behind me as I do, giving the female employees a confident wink as I pass, making them blush and squirm in restrained desire as their own professionalism is all that's keeping them from trying to jump in and receive the same seeding. That gives me an idea for later. I am going to need some people to build my new kingdom with, using my HubSpace as the base for it.

As I reach the master bed and begin to lay five passed out, fucked-silly breeding slaves into the sheets as I continue plugging and fucking them, I begin to continue the next stage of my plan as I decide on the next move over the next six days after fully breaking in and claiming my new little pleasure slaves...